May 2, 2021
I want my one stoic caretaker/partime whumpee to escape captivity for the first time in a crazy thunder storm. The wind is thrashing everyone's hair around, they're all getting soaked, the thunder and lightning are cracking close and it's shaking their bones. Whumpee and supporting character are attempting to run to cover when they see caretaker isn't with them.
Caretaker is standing in the storm, eyes shut and hands at their side. They open their eyes and take a deep breath. It's amazing. This air, this is free air. The loudest thunder crack sounds and whumpee and supporting character flinch. Caretaker just tilts their head back and yells, "YES!" because they're free! This is the world they've chosen. It savage and wild, and it's theirs!
